The Spaceman's Walk
Above the Earth, a fragile sphere,
The spaceman drifts in the silent near.
No sound but breath, no weight but soul,
Among the stars, he feels whole.
The tether hums, a lifeline thin,
Binding him to the world within.
Yet vastness calls, a cosmic sea,
Whispering truths of eternity.
Beneath him, Earth, a jewel of blue,
Spinning slow in the endless view.
Clouds like whispers, oceans gleam,
A waking life, a fleeting dream.
Each step he takes is weightless grace,
A dancer in the void of space.
No wind, no ground, just endless night,
A sea of stars, eternal light.
In awe, he floats, a fleeting spark,
A fragile speck in the cosmic dark.
And as he glides through the heavens high,
He feels the pull of Earth's goodbye.
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